Synopsis: The feminization of Lorijo moves into the second phase. He/she now falls under the direction of Jenny, the person who is taking this young man and turning him into the girl he so desires to be. Please read the first three parts to gain insight to how Lorijo has arrived at this point in his/her feminization. In this part, Lorijo begins life as Jenny’s little girl and maid. Jenny gives Lorijo a Barbie Doll skirt to wear on her balls.

 

Lorijo a Little Girl              by: Lorijo Baily

 

On the morning after the mall trip I awoke early to find my pigtails still intact. I slipped from the bed and walked to the vanity and saw a face that needed attention. I took each pigtail and pinned it to the top of my head before putting on a shower cap. I didn’t want to get my hair wet. I slipped off the nightie and pretty lace panties and headed for the shower.

I rubbed hair removal cream over most of my skin before turning on the water. Then I used shaving cream and started shaving armpits, legs, and other places where the cream didn’t work as well. To my surprise Jenny joined me.

Jenny took the razor and lathered my groin, ass, balls, and penis. She took my balls in her hand and began shaving them while talking.

"Your balls are not too large. I think these things get in the way of your being a girl." She shaved as she talked. She stretched my sack and fondled the two nuggets with loving attention. She shaved them until they were baby smooth. "Bend over and spread your cheeks, Lorijo. I want to shave your boy pussy."

I bent over with my hands pressed against the wall. The felt the razor moving along my crack with gently strokes. She put more shaving cream between my legs and carefully shaved until my ass felt smooth as an egg. She was naked but her nudity didn’t excite me because I felt more like just another girl in the shower then a male and female together.

She turned on the water and I rinsed. Jenny soaped my body while I stood motionless. Her hands moved over every inch of my now perfectly smooth body. I felt her hands linger on my balls and felt her massaging them with slow examining strokes.

"I like them, Lorijo. You have lovely balls. Maybe someday I can have them?" I didn’t understand what she meant by "having them," but didn’t question. Her hand slowly moved to my opening and her finger probed. "Bend over, Lorijo." I felt her finger sliding inside. This is what it feels like what like when a guy puts his cock in a girl." Her finger slid deeper inside. I could feel every bit of the finger. She began moving it in and out with slow probing movements. My breath became heavy and rapid. It felt good and I saw my penis starting to grow.

"Relax, Lorijo, let me get you off using nothing but my finger." Her probing became more rapid and directed at my glad inside. I felt my testicles drawing tighter. I felt cum starting to travel toward freedom. "God," I said, "this feels so good."

"Yes it does for me too. When a man fucks me this is how it feels."

At that moment I wanted to feel what she had, to have a man fuck me until I climaxed. The thought became clear in my mind. Jenny’s finger worked masterfully and then it started to happen. Jenny sensed the nearness. Her hand grabbed my sack of tight testicles and squeezed. A thick squirt of white cum shot onto the shower wall. I moaned as Jenny worked her finger faster and squeezed the smooth sack tighter. Another squirt came out and then another. I had never felt such a feeling of being emptied. My mouth gaped open and I moaned loader saying without thinking, "God, Jenny, I want to be fucked."

Jenny removed her finger. "See, Lorijo, you are a girl. I just fingered you off to prove it. I don’t want you to ever use your hand to masturbate your penis again. You have to learn what I just taught you. You can reach an orgasm by having penetration and that is the way it has to be."

I finished my shower and moved to the vanity. I sat and looked at the girl in the mirror who had just reached a climax without touching the penis. The feeling had been a new experience and I wanted to have it again. I would have to tell Jenny how much it meant to me.

I took the estrogen cream and rubbed healthy portions over each nipple while praying, "please grow." Then I untied the pigtails and let the hair fall. I took a tweezers and plucked each eyebrow to a perfect arch over each eye.

I rubbed a neutral foundation over my face and neck until the skin glowed. Then, I lined each eye with light brown liner and applied mascara. I used a brow pencil to match the liner and lightly shadowed the upper eyelids. Next, I applied light pink blush to my cheeks. Finally, I lined my lips and applied pink gloss that made the lips appear large, lush, and plump.

Just as I started to fix my hair Jenny entered the bedroom. "Let me style you today, Lorijo." She took a brush and smoothed the long blonde tresses while I sat watching. Having my hair brushed and feeling it fall on bare skin aroused my feminine desires. Jenny saw the erection coming. "Now, Lorijo, you are being a bad girl. Stop that!"

She gathered all the hair and tied it high on the back of my head into a swishy perky ponytail. "I want you to look like a young girl today and this ponytail will help. Put on the clothes I have laid out. You are going to look so pretty today. I have something special for you to wear." She handed me a tiny Barbie Doll skirt with a pink ribbon laced on the top for a tie. She handed me the doll skirt, "your balls are too male and shouldn’t be seen even when you not wearing panties. Put this skirt on them and tie it tightly at the top."

I tied the doll skirt onto my sack. It covered them completely with a light pink pleated Barbie skirt. The pink ribbon formed into a perfect bow under my penis like a package waiting to be unwrapped. Jenny looked at little skirt after I finished putting it on. "That looks perfect. It makes those nasty balls go away and is much more feminine. I want you to always wear the ball skirt." I told her I would.

I put on a yellow wonder bra even though there was nothing to hold in the cups. I put on yellow satin panties with a matching garter belt. The stockings were light smoke color. I pulled them high onto the thighs and fastened each garter button. The dress was a pale yellow peasant style. The length was short, coming to the upper thigh. The dress was meant to be worn with petticoats, and Jenny had laid out three. They were made of white lace and were very stiff so as to hold the dress out away from the body.

I put on the petticoats and dress. I turned to see the mirror and was astounded. I looked like a young teenage girl ready for school. Jenny entered the room as I was looking at myself.

"You look so sweet, Lorijo, just like a little girl. We are having company today and that’s why I wanted you to look extra pretty. He is a friend of mine and visits whenever he is in the county. Just be a girl like you been doing and we will have a wonderful day." Jenny dabbed perfume behind each ear and on my elbows as she spoke.

I liked the feeling of the ponytail. It had weight. I couldn’t help but shake my head to make it fly and feel the ends of the hair brushing my skin. My hair lay perfectly flat on my head except for the fluffy bangs on the forehead and the teenage ponytail. I could see the lighter blonde streaks, and how the fine hairs curled behind my ears and at the bottom of the neckline.

The petticoats lifted the hemline of the dress enough to make the garter straps visible, and if I bent over just a little my panties were visible. I wore flat yellow shoes with a single strap around the ankle.

Jenny asked me to walk around the living room so she could get pictures. I pretended to be cleaning while she filmed with the web camera. She asked me to twirl again and when I did the dress flew up and exposed all of my panties.

A knock came to the door. Jenny answered. A man of Asian decent entered while greeting her. Her knew Jenny well. I could tell from the way they talked. Then Jenny introduced me to the man. "Mr. Suko, this is Lorijo, my newest and youngest girl friend. She will be living here for awhile."

I smiled at the man and said hello in a sweet girlie voice. His eyes moved up and down several times before he spoke. "You are very beautiful, Miss Lorijo. I am happy to meet you."

Jenny instructed me to make tea and serve them. I went to the kitchen and prepared tea. Jenny and the man spoke in low voices but I could tell they were talking about me. The man told Jenny that I was perfect and that the group would like me very much. I heard him ask Jenny if I was a virgin and she answered yes. He became very excited at that news. Jenny told him that I needed more development before I would be ready. That she wanted "this one to be perfect."

I entered the room with the tea. I served them and sat in a chair across from them. Mr. Suko quickly asked me to come and sit on the sofa next to him. Jenny nodded approval. I sat and for the first time felt unsure of things. Mr. Suko made comments to me, that my hair looked pretty, and that my dress was very feminine and frilly. I spoke back to him in a high pitch girlie voice while blushing just a bit.

"She is very cute, Jenny. The blonde hair is perfect." He bent closer and whispered. "I like you." His hand came to my head and stroked the tightly pulled hair until it came to the tail. His fingers massaged the lose ponytail while giving it a gentle tug. "Yes, Miss Lorijo, your hair is beautiful and so soft."

I found myself feeling submissive and vulnerable. My eyes lowed to my lap when he spoke, and the feel of his hand in my hair gave me a feeling of being wanted or even desired. I was having feminine reactions to him, but the feelings were foreign and I didn’t know how to react so I remained shy and demure.

The man left after tea. I asked Jenny what he meant and she told me to never mind. She told me she had many friends from the east and they liked blonde women. She said oriental men are fascinated with long blonde hair. She also told me that in time she would be able to tell me more, but for now to just let her continue to feminize me. I asked her about the virgin thing and she told me all of them want to know that. She said that was another thing about them. That a pretty blonde girl that was a virgin would be the type of girl in high demand.

There was much I didn’t understand about Jenny, but what I did understand meant a lot. She was going to let me live with her and be a girl. She was giving me drugs to help that happen, and besides, I liked her and trusted her as a friend. What more could I want?

 

 

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